Creosote
Songwriters: Farrar, Jay
Everyone faces what they deserve
In and out of railroad dreams
Sticking around
All alone feeling bad
To survive like creosote
Barrel through thick and thin
You're out there
But fate just runs you around
And there you are
Interstate movin' again
Side by side
The search for higher reason
Born under a widespread changes
Carousel to claim or curse
Learning the ropes okay
In scenes passing by
From Memphis to New Orleans
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